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((Here, I'll make a servant bio so that not everyone is a rebel :p ))

 

Name: Rosalind Carterl:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />

 

Gender: Female

 

Looks: Rosalind is tall, has ash-blonde hair and a pretty face. In the castle, she wears silk dresses and dainty slippers. Her favourite mask is a sky-blue one with roses and vines. The mask was given to her by the Queen herself and Rosalind never leaves her personal quarters without it.

 

Personality: She has none. As a Lady-In-Waiting, Rosalind is brainwashed to have no feelings

 

Rank in RP: Servant to the Queen, Lady-in-waiting

 

History: Brainwashed by the Queen to be her personal servant at a young age

 

Other: Something is in store for her that not even the Queen knows about

((Bump, sorry, haven't been on much. I'll post tomorrow when my winter break starts))

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Rosalind stubbed her toe against a wooden drawers and winced. It was the first feeling she experienced in years and she still hadn't gotten used to it completely. The first day it happened, Rosalind had been serving Her Lady when a wave of annoyance had washed over her. The emotion was so strong that she doubled over, clutching her stomach and dropped the glass tea set. Her Lady had screamed and raged at Rosalind's clumsiness. Furthurmore, Rosalind's mask had slipped to the side, causing her Lady to punish her even more. Rosalind shuddered. She didn't like these emotions overcoming her body.

rnrnrnKate crept forward on her stomach, her long hair brushing the ground. Beside her, Quint breathed loudly, billowing clouds of mist coming from his mouth. Kate gasped slightly as her knee grazed an especially sharp rock. Her left hand was rendered useless for the moment, curled and bloody. The rebels had attcked the castle, but at a terrible cost. A traitor in the Rebels had given away them to the guards of the castle. Just as they were leaving by the pipes, a troop of guards had met the Rebels and nearly killed them. Kate had suffered a minor blow to her head and mangled her left hand, but Quint come off worse.

rnrnHis usually slick black hair was looking bedraggled. A deep cut over his eye was puffed and swollen while his lip was cut open. Quint's legs dragged uselessly behind him, two anchors. He was struggling to get up the hill and back to safety.

rnrnQuint bit his lip then regretted it as sharp pain shot up his skull. There was a cut in his side and he could feel the blood leaking out fast.

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Sasha crept through the door off her lays room she hated having to refer to her as hat. The Lady was gone so she crept quietly searching carefully picking through the Queens draws and belongings her dress rustled as she moved It annoyed her also making her uneasy. When she was hiding from the Queen she wore heavy shirts with a large belt so she could tuck her daggers in and and a pair of pants. But seeing as that was out of the question when she spied on the queen she had to make do. She herd the door creak so she ducked under the bed.

Rose stood by her Lady's side sharpening her blade. She thought of her last job watching the last scream of the beautiful woman she had killed who's mask had sliped off her face revealing the beauty behined it which the queen loathed oh so much, she shared her queens hate in beauty other than her own , she enjoyed killing and she took pride in the power she had. Then she thought of Fang her ,Fang why had he left her?

Aria tended to a fire and winced as a loud pop came from a log that was still a little wet. Then, she continued on with doing things around her small part of the rebels campsite. She hoped that she would be included in one of the raids soon, for she was awfully bored and didnt feel very useful. She had come a long way to get here and she knew that she could be a great help to the rebels.rnrnShe picked Nolef up out of the makeshift crib. "Wanna go for a walk?" She smiled goofilly at him. Nolef, although he could not even talk more than a few mumbling words, always put her in a great mood. She strolled through the camp, smiling at most of the others. Just then an official looking man, as official as anyone looked around there, walked up to her.rnrn"Hello Ma'am! We would like to ask you to join us in a raid agianst a small rural area. It would help us restock some of sre supplies."rnrn"No need to ask me twice." Aria said. The man smiled and walked away. Aria began walking back to her tent. She thought of all the questions she should have asked: Where exactly were they going? When were they leaving? " How long would they be gone?". None the less, she smiled like a fool on her way back. On they way she stopped to ask one of her friends if they could watch Nolef while she was gone. While she didn't want to leave him behind, she obviously couldn't take him with. The she finally retires to her sleeping bag for the night, ecstatic with the turn of advents.

Rosalind gulped and spun around as a shuffling sound came from her Lady's bedchamber. The Queen couldn't be back yet...could she? Hesitantly, Rosalind crept forward and tapped the door.

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"Hello?" she stammered. "Is that you, my Lady?"

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Quint gritted his teeth as Kate poured rubbing alcohol on his leg wound. It was a nasty cut, 7 inches in length and an angry red. She was working by candlelight and was squinting to see better. Kate had stubbornly insisted that she bind his wound and clean it instead of fetching a matron. Quint winced and turned away. The sight of his muscles and bone prodding out of his leg scared him. Squirming in his seat, Quint bit his lip as the silver needle pierced his flesh and came out the other side.

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Watching Kate work, Quint marvelled at how she could stand the sight and smell of so much blood. Raising his hand, Quint brushed away strands of greasy black hair from his eyes. Sweat ran down his large hooked nose and dripped onto his black coat. Kate was dressed in a similar fashion; black overcoat, black pants, black boots and a black shirt. He gave a sigh of relief when the needle finished it's work and he could move.

Sasha gulped and cleared her throat she thought about letting Rosiland know she was here but know one could know it would put both they're lives in danger. She care fuly lifted up her skirt and ducked under the bed.

Fang grintted his teeth, and looked around he had to meet Kate and Quint soon but  first he had to do this. He watched as a man th tax collector snatched a bag of money from a woman's hand weight it then he scrowled and kicked her and yelled at her then strutted of. Fang waited till he turned round the couroner he worked for the queen. He grabbed the man and killed him. then rushed off to meet Kate and Quint "I'm sorry" he muttered as he rushed off sleek and fast.

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Rosalind frowned and chewed her lip. She could swear she had heard someone going through the Queen's stuff, but there was no one in the room. A loud bang echoed through the corridors, the only warning before the Queen herself flew into the room. Rosalind stiffed a gasp when she saw the state of Her Majesty. The Queen's clothes, usually clean and wrinkle-free were soaked with blood and grim. Five of Her Majesty's Ladies-in-Waiting were hurriedly peeling the ruined clothes from the Queen and tossing them on the ground.

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